Chapter 1222 Crimson Flame (Part 1)

"It's rare to see Changsheng so serious." Luo Changchen, the king of Liuguang Realm, suddenly said: "It seems that although he is sure of victory, he does not have the idea of ​​overconfidence, that's right."

"No," Luo Guxie shook his head: "It was Yun Che who made him feel a sense of crisis."

"Sense of crisis?" Luo Chen slightly raised his eyebrows: "You mean?"

Luo Guxie said slowly: "Changsheng has never been defeated by his peers since he was a child, and he has always been the only one who looks down on everyone. Others don't even look down on him, and there are no people who can be compared with him. He has been like this all his life, and he has long been accustomed to this state. But Yun Che... He is younger than Changsheng, and his Xuandao cultivation is just at the Divine Tribulation Realm, but he can force him to such a point. For the first time, he has a 'sense of crisis' and 'imbalance' that 'I may not be as good as him'."

Luo Chen: "..."

"Changsheng just deliberately asked Yun Che to release the 'Illusion God', and then strangled it immediately, The purpose was not to dampen Yun Che's spirit, but also driven by this "unbalanced feeling". In the previous battle between Yun Che and Lu Lengchuan, when Yun Che released the "Illusion God" and showed amazing power to directly reverse the situation, Changsheng's reaction was extremely intense... because it was a power that he could not even understand. "

"..." Luo Chen frowned and whispered: "So that's it."

"However, these Changshengs may not have noticed it themselves, and even if they did, they would never admit it." Luo Guxie continued. Obviously, as Luo Changsheng's master and aunt, she knew Luo Changsheng better than Luo Chen: "And to balance this unprecedented negative feeling, Changsheng must of course suppress Yun Che completely and make him lose thoroughly."

"When Yun Che was completely trampled under his feet, the negative feeling brought by Yun Che would naturally be crushed. "

Defeat? Luo Changsheng never thought that he would lose, and he would never allow himself to lose.

Facing Luo Changsheng's plain words like a judgement, Yun Che said nothing, and stepped forward. With one step, he covered a hundred feet, and released his profound energy completely. The Golden Crow Burning World Record was running to its extreme. The sword might and the flame might were perfectly integrated in the Heaven Smiting Sword. The moment of explosion, the flames shone brightly in the sky, almost burning through the void.

Despite such a might, Luo Changsheng did not move at all, and was as calm as if he was watching a gorgeous fireworks display. Only the Holy Thunder Sword drew an arc and stabbed down diagonally.

Yun Che's attack was not violent, but Luo Changsheng's posture was light and elegant, like strolling in a leisurely garden. As the Holy Thunder Sword stabbed down, three thin white sword beams appeared silently, piercing through the void in an instant, leaving three pale marks between heaven and earth.

Snap!

A light sound passed by the ear in an instant, and the flame sword might that Yun Che blasted out was pierced by the three thin white sword beams, and then was torn apart in an instant, and in the next instant it turned into a disintegrating profound energy storm and flame fragments.

Everyone watching the battle stared with their eyes wide open... Just now, they seemed to see the void being completely split, and the three sword beams had disappeared, but in their irises, three pale shadows of light still remained, and they did not disappear for a long time.

Yun Che used the Broken Moon Brushing Shadow to move instantly, and the three white beams cut through his sword power while also piercing through his ice shadow. While his heart was shocked, his body did not stop for a moment, and he approached Luo Changsheng like a stream of light. The huge sword power condensed again and fell on Luo Changsheng in front of him.

Boom! !

The Heaven Smiting Sword stopped three feet in front of Luo Changsheng. Under the vibration of metal and stone, a yellow barrier flashed, sank violently, and then suddenly exploded.

The flames and the Heaven Smiting Sword were shaken away fiercely, and Yun Che was hit by a giant mountain and fell sideways. Luo Changsheng finally moved, and the sword and the axe blasted together. Five sword beams rolled down with the power of the storm. A giant eagle flashed behind him, and a heavy and incomparable pressure spread.

The five sword beams locked Yun Che's aura and approached in an instant. Yun Che turned over in the air with difficulty, and the evil god barrier opened at the fastest speed.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi! !

Three sword beams were blocked by the evil god barrier. Under the fourth sword beam, the evil god barrier finally shattered. The fifth sword beam brought the surging power of the storm and whipped Yun Che's back fiercely like a whip.

With a loud bang, Yun Che's snow-white clothes on his back shattered, and blood foam flew everywhere, but before he could fight back, his whole body suddenly seemed to be pressed by ten thousand mountains and fell rapidly.

Luo Changsheng flew over, his body emitting a rich yellow aura, and a heavy force field enveloped Yun Che tightly.

Gravity field, one of the advanced laws of earth-based profound arts, the gravity field released by Luo Changsheng was even more powerful. Especially since Yun Che was using a heavy weapon, one could imagine how much suppression he had on him. He sensed the approach of Luo Changsheng's power, and gathered all his profound power before barely turning around, swinging his sword nearly twice as slow as usual.

When Luo Changsheng's power fell, he could only hold the Heaven Smiting Sword horizontally in front of him.

Bang!

Under the blessing of the yellow light, the Holy Thunder Sword's sword power was extremely heavy, and it fell heavily on the Heaven Smiting Sword.

With the first sword, Yun Che's whole body shook violently, and the aura of the surrounding space of several miles was completely pushed away by the sudden burst of terrifying air waves.

Bang! ! !

With the second sword, blood spurted out of Yun Che's arm, staining his white clothes with blood, and his internal organs were violently churning.

Boom

The third sword, the Heaven-Smiting Sword was completely shaken away, Yun Che was like being hit by a sky-holding hammer, his mind roared, and he flew backward fiercely.

Luo Changsheng's face was indifferent, and his profound energy suddenly changed from yellow to green. The Divine Wind Axe flew out of his hand, and in an instant, it rolled up a terrifying storm that changed the color of the sky and the earth, chasing Yun Che, who was flying backwards several times faster, and mercilessly fell on his back.

"Yun Che!" Mu Bingyun stood up suddenly, her face pale.

Puff boom

The sound of the storm at that moment was like a volcano exploding, and the entire Conferred God Platform was swept away and trembled faintly. Yun Che was thrown to another direction, dragging a long blood mist and flying across for dozens of miles. It hit the ground hard.

The Heaven Smiting Sword also flew out of his hand and fell far away.

"Oh, it's over." Huo Rulie closed his eyes. The initial stalemate between the two gave him a glimmer of hope. However, after Luo Changsheng really used all his strength, Yun Che was completely suppressed. Except for the unexpected blow from the Phantom God, which burned him, he was almost even close to him. Neither can.

"After all, he is Luo Changsheng." Yan Juehai also sighed: "Yun Che can make him use his full strength, which is already extremely remarkable. Entering the battle to win the championship is already a miracle, and no one has the qualifications to ask for him More."

"Brother Yun... is he okay?" Huo Poyun asked nervously. The battle situation has been decided, and victory or defeat is irrelevant. But... Luo Changsheng's last terrifying attack hit Yun Che's back!

The back is where the spine is located. It had been injured by the sword light before, and suffered such a terrible attack while losing strength... No one has any doubt that Yun Che's spine has probably been ruthlessly broken.

And no matter how powerful a profound practitioner is, if his spine is broken, he will collapse completely and will no longer be able to fight.

A myth is a myth after all, how can it be so easily subverted. Even though Yun Che shocked the Eastern God Territory again and again, he was still unable to shake him when facing the true number one among the younger generation of the Eastern God Territory.

Luo Changsheng stopped, and even his profound energy gradually gathered. Obviously, from his point of view, there was no need to pursue him at all. No one knew better than him how powerful the blow that hit Yun Che's spine contained.

His mentality when facing Yun Che was exactly what Luo Guxie said. He is an undefeated and immortal young master. From childhood to adulthood, he has been completely accustomed to being undefeated and completely accustomed to looking down. However, as Yun Che revealed his majestic power, his heart and soul began to be touched like never before, and it became more and more... strong.

Although, he was quite sure that his strength was far superior to Yun Che's. But... when he was at the ninth level of the Divine Tribulation Realm, it was absolutely impossible for him to exert the combat power of Yun Che, and it was absolutely impossible for him to exert the power of the "Illusion God". At the same time, Yun Che can also control mysterious arts with different attributes, and he also has a variety of divine blood inheritance in his body.

A feeling of "inferior" grew uncontrollably in his heart. For him, who had always been the "first son of God", this feeling was undoubtedly uncomfortable and unbearable.

But now, under his true full strength, Yun Che was completely suppressed. Even if he released the phantom god, he had no resistance at all. He was easily hit hard by him one after another. Now, there is no possibility of turning over.

Yun Che was seriously injured and fell into a pool of blood, while Luo Changsheng looked down at him like an emperor. The "discomfort" that had existed for several days quickly faded away at this moment, and his eyes became much calmer.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion. In the eyes of everyone, this battle for the title has come to an end. Before the opening of the Mysterious God Conference, Luo Changsheng was already recognized as a candidate for the title. In the end, no accident occurred...

But at this moment, Yun Che, who was pooling in blood, slowly stood up.

His back was bloody and bloody, and his arms were completely stained red, but he stood upright with no sign of his spine being broken. When he turned around, his pupils were filled with gloomy and stern colors, but there was no fear. and trembling colors.

"He...can actually stand up?" Many people exclaimed in surprise.

"What an astonishing body! Even if the spine is not broken, the internal and external injuries are severe. But looking at his appearance...will he continue to be beaten?"

Luo Changsheng's brows moved, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he smiled: "You can still stand up. It seems that your muscles and bones must have received special tempering."

Yun Che: "..."

"I think you will definitely not choose to admit defeat." Luo Changsheng stretched out his hand: "Then continue. Let me see how long you can hold on."

Huh...huh...huh...huh...

Yun Che's breathing was not heavy, and his chest was rising and falling violently, almost exploding. He also slowly stretched out his hand. Just when everyone thought he was going to recall the Heaven Smiting Sword and fight again, they saw a flash of flames, and the Golden Crow Fantasy God was killed. He took it back.

"Oh?" Luo Changsheng frowned, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "You are not planning to admit defeat, are you?"

Everyone watching the battle also showed disappointment on their faces. Although Yun Che was crushed by Luo Changsheng who exerted all his strength, and had no chance of victory, as the top profound practitioner of the Eastern God Territory, he was in the position of competing for the title that attracted the attention of the entire Eastern God Territory. In the battle, even if he is bound to lose, he should at least fight until the last moment, otherwise he will not be looked down upon.

Yun Che did not speak, but suddenly slowly closed his eyes.